

sleeping with angelsThe curtains open to reveal a small room. Inside are medical awards and plaques along the walls. Left and upstage is a small desk with papers tossed every which way. Nearer the desk, in a nice leather chair, sits the psychologist wearing a crisp, new white shirt, black trousers, and black dress shoes. Beside him, a makeshift wooden chair is occupied by a sloppy man wearing jeans and a shirt with an advertisement for a local clothing store.sleeping with angels
PATIENT: im a herbivore,
verbivore,
sleeping with angels.
PSYCHOLOGIST: tis very strange to be seeing apparitions in the night but it is no


letters to gabrielle1.letters to gabrielle
im sick of roman numerals. oh, gabrielle, i am so sick of roman numerals.
2.
i dont want to wake up with your legs around my waist and with your eyes and mouth still asleep. if sleeping is what you want, then there are knives in the basement. there is no time for sleeping when the money still hasnt left our pockets and there are cheap whores out there for waists to be held. dont forget to watch forever; she still hasnt grown up yet.
3.
i dont remember how to speak. i remember how to write out the words but i cannot remember the sounds but i reme


gabriellei.gabrielle
gabrielle, i don't know what to do. i read about compelling science and absolute fact but i want shaky myth and broken Gods. i want love without proof and proof without love. we can't help but beg and pray for each other's existence and disappearance. how can the romantic be an existentialist?
ii.
oh gabrielle, smith and jones have no money. oh, how the poor fish for compliments while the rich just fish. the gentle sex refuses to answer my calls and women can't go away. the gene libraries are closing up, leaving everyone differently similar. the nihilists are cheering but i can't help but cry. tell me why, gabri
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~ There's more to life than books, you know; but not much more~
The Smiths
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~ There's more to life than books, you know; but not much more~
The Smiths
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What are your bands?
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Writing teaches us our mysteries. ~ Marie De L'Incarnation
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The curtain has been raised,
The world moves towards it's end.
Unaware; we continue dancing.
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